She Wants Both Bread and Love - Chapter 41: On the Bus

Seeing that she didn't answer, he repeated, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xia Ye didn't answer, but took his hand and ran it across her cheek, then across her lips, finally resting on his heaving chest. Her eyes remained fixed on him, slightly red, whether from the heat or from sleepiness, it was hard to tell.
Qiao Zhe was momentarily at a loss for what to do. He didn't know whether to pull his hand away or not. He was holding something soft and familiar in his hand.
She squeezed Qiao Zhe's hand twice, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. She couldn't help but moan, her eyes fixed on his crotch, her desire obvious.
Qiao Zhe was only worried about whether she was alright, and had no mind to think about anything else. He tried asking, "Should we make it at home?"
Xia Ye's eyes were shimmering as she slowly climbed onto Qiao Zhe's lap and sat down, then found his lips and kissed him.
Qiao Zhe wanted to laugh when he saw her like this, but seeing that although her eyes were dazed, her face was serious, he held back. Before grabbing her head, he pressed the lock first. With a click, all four car doors were locked.
Xia Ye stuck out her tongue to lick his lips, kissing him tenderly and passionately, more so than ever before, as if he had only this one thing on his mind.
The faint scent of alcohol lingered on her lips and tongue, sweet and refreshing, captivating all who tasted it.
Qiao Zhe placed one hand on her slender waist, stroking it up and down along its curves; the smooth fabric of her clothes was no smoother than her skin.
After kissing for nearly ten minutes, Qiao Zhe finally couldn't help but become rough. Without saying a word, he forced his way into her mouth and sucked on her tongue forcefully, as if he wanted to suck her into his stomach.
The sudden, deep penetration caused Xia Ye to let out a whimper. The rough kiss also brought her to her senses a little more. Suddenly, she felt a bulge pressing against her buttocks. Thinking it was her clothes, she reached up and lifted the skirt between them. As she lowered herself down, she found that the sensation pressing against her inner thighs was even more pronounced.
She twisted her hips back and forth restlessly, which made Qiao Zhe feel a little pain. He lifted her hips and made her sit back a little.
Xia Ye felt lightheaded and empty, wanting to fill the void, but all he could see was lust.
Qiao Zhe released Xia Ye's slightly swollen lips from the kiss, turned his head and whispered in her ear, "Do it, baby." After saying that, he pulled Xia Ye's hand to his crotch and led her to caress his erection. His crimson lips were slightly panting, like Lucifer in the Garden of Eden, ready to spit out his red tongue to tempt her to eat the forbidden fruit.
Xia Ye stretched out her fingers, pulled down the zipper of the trousers, reached inside and pulled out the swollen thing, grasped the moss, and wondered which was hotter, her hand or hers.
She slightly raised her buttocks, pushed her thong aside with one hand, and supported her erect, thick penis with the other before sitting down.
Qiao Zhe pulled the zipper of her skirt from the side and yanked one shoulder off. She obediently pulled one arm out, revealing her delicate chest to him.
He covered her without any resistance, gently kneading and caressing her, sucking on her neck with a soft smacking sound, and soon left a string of red marks on Xia Ye's fair neck.
Xia Ye wrapped her arms around his neck, tilted her head back to breathe in the thin air inside the car, and swayed her hips up and down. She propped herself up and sat down heavily again, each thrust penetrating deep inside him. The bone-melting, tingling sensation made her want to go even deeper and more intense.
In the cramped space, the two savored each other, one breathing heavily and the other moaning softly with each rise and fall, accompanied by the splashing water, making the scene seem especially lewd in the quiet night.
The squirrel, which came out to forage for food at night, was so frightened by the car swaying up and down that it disappeared into the bushes with a whoosh.
Xia Ye lay on his neck, her lower body twisting and turning in rhythm with his thrusts, her slender fingers unbuttoning his shirt and exploring inside, caressing his chest and sensitive areas.
Qiao Zhe supported her waist, and although he couldn't fully extend his reach, he could penetrate very deeply. He moved her up and down with him, feeling wave after wave of pleasure on her head and an endless source of desire in her heart.
The turbulence increased, and each act of intercourse penetrated deep into her cervix. Her arms, which were wrapped around Qiao Zhe's neck, tightened, and the two remained pressed together.
Her sensitive breasts rubbed against his shirt, and her body uncontrollably secreted more and more fluid, which poured onto him.
In the cramped space inside the car, groans, panting, and the sticky sounds of penetration into the flower cave were amplified and echoed in my ears.
Xia Ye bit her lip, suppressing the urge to scream, and breathed intermittently in his ear.
The warm breath sprayed behind his ears, and the tingling sensation made him tense his muscles. He hugged her and pulled her into his chest, thrusting hard.
Finally, Xia Ye could no longer hold back. He suddenly contracted his lower body and bit down tightly, his jaws clamping down on Xia Ye's bulging neck veins, and below...
An electric current surged through his body, his toes tensed, his scalp tingled, and he couldn't help but let out a short, sharp groan.
Qiao Zhe pressed her buttocks, which were trying to escape during her climax, tightly against his body, feeling her automatically contracting with the afterglow, and with a muffled groan, he ejaculated inside her.
The pleasure lingers. Who created humankind, to use such intimate intercourse to reach the climax of the soul...?

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